What I Want [COMPLETED]

Chapter 13 - Headaches

Disclaimer:  I just wanted to point out the beginning does have some events intimidation that will come into play later in this story. It's brief, and nothing extreme or explicit but I just wanted to put a warning beforehand.

"What do you want?" You asked, your voice trembling. You felt his grip on your chin tighten and you whimpered, not exactly sure what to do in this situation. Your head was swirling and you had to blink several times as he was speaking to you. Now you could understand what Taehyung must have felt like last week when you ran into this guy. You gulped.

"I just wanted to talk." He said.

"You have a weird way of showing that." You said simply, and he frowned.

"I heard you're dating Kim Taehyung now." He said simply. You felt his use your chin as sort of a rotating disc, moving your face from side to side, up and down, to get a good look at you. "I don't see the appeal. You're cute, but you look like such a little bitch." He licked his lips as you looked away from him. "He's totally into you for a quick fuck. No way there's anything different going on."

"Why do you even care?" you asked softly. "I thought you didn't even like him."

"I don't. I don't like anyone that tries to touch what's mine." He hissed, leaning in close too him. You glanced at him. "And that includes anyone that person is fucking, like you, simply by association." You glanced at him now, despite your cheek being turned in his direction.

"Are you talking about Hyun-ah?" you asked softly. "There's no reason to call her your property just because you two are dating..." You said. You felt like you were going to be sick. When were your words of inspiration going to make you leave him alone? He sneered.

"How about you don't tell me what to do, hm?" he asked. "What? You jealous? Jealous that someone as hot as Hyun-ah caught his eye?" He yanked your face closer to him, and you almost choked, the jerk making your eyes blur again. "Maybe I should show Taehyung what it fucking feels like when your property gets touched." He hissed. You felt your heart begin to race as you lifted your hands, trying to press against him and push him off, but his strength was much higher than yours. He chuckled a dark chuckle that sent shivers down your spine. Next thing you knew, his free hand grabbed both of yours and dropped them to your sides. Then, you saw something hit Ji Seok in the head, something white, and he grunted. Snow?

"HEY!" You heard someone shout, and through your blurry vision you saw Ji Seok turn away from you, but you were still roughly in his grasp. It wasn't long before he stepped back, and you were free, your head lazily resting back against the wall as you closed your eyes. Quickly, you felt yourself in someone's arms, and they held you close. You heard your name mumbled a few times, and your vision finally came back.

"Are you okay? Hey, it's me, it's Jungkook. You're okay." He said gently. You looked up and saw his face come in clear, seeing it had a worried expression. You rested your head in his chest and he held you close, glaring at Ji Seok. You managed to glance over, seeing that Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok were also there. Based on their standing positioned, whatever was thrown, was done so by Yoongi. None of them, however, looked too happy.

"And what are you doing here?" Ji Seok asked. "Don't tell me you're that idiot lackeys."

"No, we just don't appreciate you being a fucking creep." Yoongi said simply. "What the hell are you even doing here?" His eyes flickered to you for a moment, seeing you held tightly in Jungkook's arms.

"Hey, eyes over here!" Namjoon snapped. "Now what are you doing here?"

"Business. But what the fuck is it to you?" he asked, stepping closer. "Because it just seems like you interrupted me to start a damn fight." Jungkook felt you grip tightly onto his shirt, and he held you close, and positioned his body away from anything that was going on while whispering to you that everything would be okay.